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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: The Hour & Half of Darkness
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Friday, July 02, 2004. The Hour and Half of Darkness. Lets welcome the new month with something lighthearted. This is just one of the two attempts that I have made at humor so far. Hopefully more to come. but if this seems juvenile, well, you aint seen nothing yet. This one is about that time in every student's life, that they dread. Atleast I did. well, read on and see for yourself. and no, I didn't end up as the protagonist :-). The Hour and half of Darkness. A ninety minute culmination,. Welcome to my...
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: The Final Plunge
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Tuesday, August 03, 2004. This poem, I must say has been one of the most difficult to pen. Harder, due to the fact that it is not what it seems at first glance. Primary observation tells a message that its a stupid, suicidal, crappy trash. But like-minded people will know what I am talking about. If you look more closely, you will also notice that I have sublimely mentioned the name of the man who holds the biggest influence in my life. Here is my attempt at " metaphor. Shimmering in the dark,. Welcome t...
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: Evil Me
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Tuesday, June 29, 2004. This poem happened in winter of 97, that same creative day when I churned out some 7 poems. Had been listening to some hard rock, you know the Metallica, Black Sabbath kinds. always been a fan of that beautiful cacophonic melody. Anyway, so the influence seems to have rubbed off on my rhymes too as you can see. Lick the wound, taste the blood. Relish the moment, roll in mud. Feel free, kill the herd. Shout and scream,. For you will never be heard. Live in passion, die in pain,.
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: The Other
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Wednesday, April 13, 2005. An attempt at writing a short story. This was bound to happen; the day was bound to come. He had warned about it for a long time. But they wouldn’t listen. Now pay, you bastards. And pay they did, heavily. With their blood and bones. Every last one of them. Now if only, all the days were like today. That would be fun, wouldn’t it? As if the moon knew he'd had done something. Something very bad. That’s when it struck him like a sledge hammer. The entire enormity of the...Amazing...
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: Stripped
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Tuesday, August 14, 2007. A friend of mine, wrote a poem called Stripped. I modelled this one on the same lines as her. You can check out the original here. Stripping my masks off,. The destruction left me,. Now I stand naked,. Before the window, dark. Raping fingers of the wind,. Leave me searched and stark. I call upon you,. To gather strength and reach out. Hold my trembling self,. And leave me without a doubt. Defenceless, I am strong. I know, I will withstand the shame. View my complete profile.
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: Weapons of Ice Destruction
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Saturday, April 07, 2007. Weapons of Ice Destruction. This is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, position, country, whatsoever is completely co-incidental and totally non-intentional. :). Weapons of Ice Destruction. Mr Bosh, Mr Bosh", gasps lil Ms Vice. There are some new developments,. And I'm sure you'd find them nice.". Uh huh", says Bubya-man waking up. Why do you have to always disturb me? Candi, why cant you just shut up? But Mr Bosh, Mr Bosh, it's worth the toil. To wave your...
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: The Loser Syndrome
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Sunday, April 01, 2007. Self explanatory, I guess. :). PS: This was written on "All Fools Day", somehow I feel it's ironic, yet appropriate. 11 players, 11000 endorsements. Where's the time to play,. With all these advertisements? 1 alien coach, who's more of a dimwit. When he's done with politics,. He'll make time for some crickit. 1 puppet captain, who yearns to be the nice guy. Strategy and leadership is a big zero,. Which was proved when the team got the bye bye. Doing nothing for the past 3 yrs,.
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: Touch & Go
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Thursday, March 29, 2007. After a long hiatus, I've decided to come back and write something. This just came in 5 minutes, so it might feel slap-dash, though it's not intended to be so. Why did you love me so? If you wanted to leave me and go. We had a great thing, for you, not to throw. I always thought, we would be together and grow. The Gods must be weeping, when they look down below. And see us using different paths to flow. A lovely pairing, but it didnt last for long though. You never really did so.
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: LV words
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Sunday, October 23, 2005. Told me about the 55 word story. An entire story has to be written in just 55 words, no more, no less. Here is my attempt. She was waiting there for me with her arms outstretched. The moment that I had been waiting for had finally come. My past was behind me and I had a great new future with her. As I stepped off the ledge without looking back even once, I knew I was finally with my Lady Death. Great to see u moving away from all black thoughts :) ). February 13, 2006 at 10:24 AM.
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Thoughts, poems, verses, insights & some more.....: Diabolique
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Monday, August 02, 2004. This is another of my favourite poems. I dont think this needs anything to be said about. check for yourself. Come step in my grave! Let me taste your blood. Die with me, be my slave! I call you to join my herd. As you live, you can't be,. Try as you might, to be free. I will possess you, make you mine. The sun will fade, the moon will shine. You will age, but the time will stop. Don't you think it is ironic? But believe me, dear friend of mine. I am, a little bit diabolic!
